Storm and the others stared at Andrew in bewilderment. His spatial abilities were too advanced for them to recognize, but there was no doubt that he was powerful. Suppressing them had been effortless.
"If that's the case, maybe we really can go after Cassandra. Not only could we get revenge, but more importantly, Cassandra might have a way to get us out of this damned place."
Storm grew a little excited. She looked at the others and saw a new spark of longing in their eyes, immediately understanding what they were thinking.
Nobody wanted to keep running forever. Now that they had a chance to fight back, they couldn't let it slip away. Surely they couldn't spend the rest of their lives scurrying around like rats at the End of Time?
Storm asked, "King of Abilities, are you really confident you can defeat Cassandra?"
"Relax. I'm much more confident than you think."
Andrew smiled. Then something occurred to him, and he pointed at Doctor Doom. "For starters, this guy raided America's weapons stockpile before he left. He has dozens of nuclear bombs hidden in his armor. If all else fails, we can at least take them down with us."
"Dozens of nuclear bombs?"
Everyone recoiled in fright. Was this guy suicidal, carrying dozens of nuclear bombs on him? Even if he didn't care about his own life, he ought to spare a thought for everyone else.
Dr. Reed recovered and said with a smile, "King of Abilities, who would carry nuclear bombs on their person? Besides, where would he fit dozens of them? And how could nuclear bombs possibly be that easy to obtain?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The mere mention of nuclear bombs had terrified them. Human Torch had nearly flown away on the spot. "Mister King